FRAME
And every day she feels,
once,
death pass over -
leaving her frame marked again
with a breath
of bloodred life.
Words by: Teagan
Left image: Mónica {ScratchCam}
Left image: Mónica {ScratchCam}
Right image: Stephanie {TouchReTouch, Hipstamatic, Snapseed, PhotoToaster, Stackables}
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